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A Musician's Death; A War-Torn Town

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Thursday, September 14 2017

Sequence may be out of order. I've been invited by BD to go to some performance he's having on a local TV show, or I've been reminded to watch it. Outside the local café, I call him to say that I won't be able to, as I'm going on my brother's radio show. When I call, his brother picks up. He informs me that BD is dead. I don't believe him. I think he came out of a house next to the café. A rundown house; he looks like white trash. A war-torn town.

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Friendly Restaurant Family

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Friday, August 11 2017

Dream I had during a lil nap just now. I'm standing outside of a seafood restaurant run by an Italian family. The restaurant is located at the end of a dirt road that seems to be in the woods, right on the tip of a lake. An exterminator enters the restaraunt, whom the owner clarifies to me is there to build a new website for the restaurant. He's got a scruffy mustache and big black curly hair. He seems nice. I ask him how much the rent of the building is since they also live

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Becoming a Fisherman

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Wednesday, July 5 2017

My brother and I are outside our house early in the morning, watching the sun rise. It's very nice. I'm running along a beach wall (maybe from my old town). It's very dark and cloudy outside. Cold and uninviting. I run along the wall until I get into a small wooden boat. I think I'm being followed by someone or some group. With someone else, we swim out to some big boat in the middle of the grey water. On this boat, it belongs to some old man. The person I boarded the boat

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Holy Grail Guard

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Saturday, June 17 2017

Morning Dream. Somewhere in a marsh, some people have left a tiger here. Someone's supposed to beat it up in order to win some gift or something. I go down and it starts eating my hand. I punch its nose many times to maim it, but I don't want to seriously injure it. I go up to some area I was before and shoot other enemies here.  In my wyoma st kitchen, there's some type of enemy here who looks like a giant ravioli or hot pocket. I throw hot water on him to melt him.

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Crust Show

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Friday, June 9 2017

I'm walking towards my house, which is in the woods, with a trail leading there. Liam and AL are sitting on some big leaves outside my small house, waiting for me and wanting to hang out. I crawl into my house, which is very small. The first room is an empty inside porch. I start to panic over unlocking the door to the main house and if my key will work, which makes me think we just moved here. It does, which makes me relieved thst I'm not stuck in the tiny room, which now grows and is m

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Funeral Tossing

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Tuesday, May 16 2017

I'm in front of the old closed Shaws, where it is now apparently a train stop for Revere. I'm thinking about how it would look if they expanded the Shaws and put a bunch of extra tunnel entrances in it. Pointless. As I stand near the station, I start to feel something cold with my hand. It's giving me the feeling that my dad is in pain and I then telepathically communicate with him before his death. I'm in tears. In some room, there are flat drumkits on diner-style counters ne

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Bloody Detail

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Thursday, May 11 2017

In JD's house. I think music is playing, and we're looking for things to do. He says he's having a party in the woods, but I choose not to go. Up on Verona St., I took his mom's truck. I drive it to the end of the street and park at the cul-de-sac. A gang of young neighborhood kids come and try to break in but I have the doors and windows locked shut. One kid gets in through the back window and they all get in. I start breaking down, questioning their sanity, saying that the woman who owned t

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Poor Transportation

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Friday, April 7 2017

Sleep time: 1am Wake time: 5:45 I'm on the red line on my way to a venue, perhaps OOTB, to play a show. I'm nervous because we have no bassist and for some reason Gabe's on drums; he knows none of our songs. The trains seem to be going slow or malfunctioning in some way I can't remember that contributed to my panic. The train track led outside and I eventually got on a bus. As I board the bus, the bus driver is almost passed out from exhaustion. I noticed that it's very hot, and must've

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Adult Swim Show

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Monday, February 20 2017

I was coming back from the Demo Center or I was on a different floor. I remember jelly donuts. I'm in the shower with my friend, oddly enough, but we're clothed, I believe. He asks me if Dave Mustaine ever lived at Willow Ave., where I lived for a year. I don't think he did even though he moved around as a kid. This question seems reasonable to me, as if I've wondered the same thing, as if he'd left some insignia there. There was some kind of adult swim show about 3 professors living in an ol

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Tagging Buildings; Mushroom Trip

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Saturday, February 11 2017

I'm in a truck with some unfamiliar person. We're driving around abandoned buildings in the town, and talking about what they used to be. He stops at one underneath an overpass. We get out and go to the back of the building. It's dark out. He spray paints something above the back door in green. Apparently, people still live here so he had to rush it. I think it said "Slaughter" something. 2 words. Then we were driving to the neighborhood entrance of the cemetery at midnight. 2 of his friends

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